Chapter 752 Sowing Discord
Chapter 751 Diverting Trouble
The woman remained silent for a while, possibly pondering whether Mnie was attempting to deceive
her.
Mnie took the initiative to exin, “I have an urgent matter to attend to. This invitation was bought
online at a rather high price. I don’t want my hard–earned money to go to waste. If you’re not
interested, I’ll sell it to someone else.”
As Mnie turned to leave, the woman called after her, “How much? I’ll buy it.”
Mnie simply offered an amount, “Two thousand!”
The woman hesitated. “Will you take fifteen hundred? That’s all I have on me.”
Feigning a pained expression, Mnie sighed. “All right. Fifteen hundred it is. I wouldn’t agree to this
price if it weren’t for my hurry.”
The woman handed over all the cash from her wallet to Mnie, who then handed over her work
badge without giving the money a second look before chucking it into her bag.
The woman examined the work badge in her hand and was visibly taken aback. “This isn’t an
invitation.”
Mnie smiled slyly. “Isn’t a work badge more useful than an invitation? You can get in and out of the
show any time you want and gather autographs until your hand goes numb, without having to queue up
or stake out to see your idol. You’ve spent your fifteen hundred well.”
The woman said no more. She put on the work badge and headed for the entrance of the show.From N?velDrama.Org.
Watching her receding figure, Mnie’s lips curled into a cold smirk.
Christina, Victoria, let’s see how smoothly your fashion show will proceed now!
Meanwhile, the backstage was in a whirl of activity.
Victoria firmly refused to allow Christina to help, insisting that thetter supervise from the sidelines.
Victoria was caught in a flurry of activities, instructing the models and directing makeup artists forst-
minute makeovers. It was a whirlwind of chaos.
Meanwhile, Christina sat at the side, leisurely watching everyone hustle and bustle, fully enjoying the
privilege of being the boss.
“Take a break. Have some water.” Christina handed a bottle of water to Victoria.
Victoria, immersed in perfecting the embellishments of Floral Goddess, was far too engrossed to lift her
hands for a drink. Just as she was about to decline the offer, Christina unscrewed the bottle cap and
brought the water to her lips.
Victoria beamed in delight. “Christina, you’re even more thoughtful than my boyfriend.”
Christina couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. “Right. Drink this and stop talking.”
Victoria ceased talking and downed nearly half the bottle of water before she rmenced her work.
“I’ll take a look around. Carry on at your own pace. There’s no need to hurry,” suggested Christina,
finding her own idle sitting rather unproductive.
“Go on,” Victoria replied, not lifting her head.
With the water bottle set down, Christina exited backstage.
A figure swiftly brushed past her as she was about to walk toward the audience. Christina noticed that
the figure was seemingly trying to conceal itself.
After the incident with Mnie, Christina had be hyper–aware of theings and goings of the
staff. She turned to the person and ordered in a low voice, “Halt!”
The mysterious figure obeyed and slowly turned, albeit keeping their head low to avoid Christina’s
gaze.
“Which area are you assigned to? I don’t remember seeing you before,” Christina queried, eyeing the
unidentified worker’s tag. “What’s your name?”
The person did not reply and clutched the worker’s badge tighter.
Spotting this, Christina’s suspicions only grew.
“What’s your name?” she asked again, inching closer.
The stranger abruptly turned and sprinted backstage.
Christina hurried after the figure with a hand supporting her waist. In the chaos, she collided with
Victoria, who quickly steadied her before Christina fell.
“Christina, why did you run-
“Quick, seize that person!”
–
Without time for exnation, Christina’s authoritative bellow drew the attention of the surrounding
security, who managed to apprehend the figure after a short chase.
When the disguise was stripped away, Christina found herself staring at a painfully familiar face. She
paused and said, “Mdm. Specker?”
Macy looked gaunt, barely recognizable. However, Christina’s instincts knew her all too well, and she
instantly recognized the woman the moment sheid her eyes on Macy.
Victoria furrowed her brows. “Christina, who is this woman? Is she another troublemaker Mnie
sent?”
At that moment, security presented a worker’s badge marked with the name “Mnie.” Infuriated,
Victoria spat out, “So, she really is Mnie’s aplice. What are you here for? What did Mnie
send you to do?”
Christina snapped, “Do you know Mnie?”
Guilty and fearful, Macy denied it right away. “I don’t know any Mnie. I bought this badge from a
woman outside. If she’s wronged you, it has nothing to do with me!”
Christina rephrased her question. “Mnie sold you the badge. What is your purpose foring in
here?”
Macy mped her mouth shut, turning her head away in silence.
Christina cleared the area of unnecessary onlookers, leaving only two security officers watching over
Macy. They retreated to a more private location with Victoria following close behind.
Christina turned to Victoria and said, “You handle the fashion show. I have some questions for her.”
Casting a nce at Macy, Victoria replied, “All right. Take care.”
Christina nodded.
After Victoria left, Christina ordered security to release Macy. She then beckoned for Lyle to join them.
Now, with only the three of them left, Christina felt no need for caution.
“Mdm. Specker, I reckon your appearance at my fashion show isn’t a coincidence, right?” Christina
asked.
“What do you think?” Macy retorted with a cold sneer.
“You’re here to avenge Anya?”
At the mention of Anya, a low growl erupted from Macy’s throat. “Murderers should pay with their lives.
You deserve to die!”
Christina replied in an icy tone, “I’ve told you before. It wasn’t me who killed Anya. It was Emilia. Even if
Anya and Emilia hadn’t nned that abduction, Anya couldn’t have escaped her inevitable fate.”
Macy’s eyes turned bloodshot as she said, “You and Emilia… both of you are equally evil. Whether it
was you who nned Anya’s death or not, you were definitely involved.”
“She’s not worth meying a hand on her, but others might not think the same,” Christina pointed out
bluntly. “Anya murdered Madison. It was only a matter of time before the Taggart family sought
revenge. Moreover, she set a fire that killed Miranda, Emilia’s mother. However, they became allies.
Based on my understanding of Emilia, she removed Anya because thetter no longer served her
interests.”
Macy continued to re defiantly at Christina.
“Emilia erased all the evidence and schemed to shift the me onto me. She has deceived both you
and Anya,” Christina exined, her voice firm and clear. “Let me make this clear. If I wanted to harm
someone, I would leave no trace. Furthermore, I wouldn’t need to get my hands dirty. If you wish to find
Emilia, go look for Yerek. They have an excellent working rtionship.”